Date: Tue, 5 Feb 2002 22:59:06 -0800 (PST)
From: Donny Dickson
Subject: Heaven (Bisexual story)
Once again, thank you to all of you who take the time to read my stories,
and especially to those of you who are kind enough to share your
enthusiasm. I welcome comments and suggestions.
All of the standard disclaimers apply. If you are too young (based upon age
or moralistic restriction in your community), too easily offended, or are
painfully illiterate (which means you can't read this, anyway), then you
need to be elsewhere.
But, if you decide that this is where you want to be, then by all means...
-Donny
It was a pleasantly warm May afternoon. So nice, in fact, that I decided to
cut my afternoon classes and spend time down at the pool like any
intelligent 14 year old boy would do.
Okay, so it was not my pool. My family didn't own a pool. I was swimming in
the pool at an apartment complex about 3 blocks from our house. I didn't
let the little fact that my family didn't actually live at this apartment
complex keep me from sneaking in and enjoying the cool water. I'd long
discovered that the key to sneaking in somewhere is just to act like you
belong. And today was just so pleasant, I didn't belong anywhere but here.
Since it was a weekday and still time when most people were either off at
work or school, I was one of the very few in attendance poolside. There was
the grandmotherly-looking woman watching over what I assumed was her two
grandkids. Another old guy was sunning himself on the deck, keeping a
distance from the splashing of the two kids. Lastly was the couple at the
other end of the pool. For some reason, their presence kept drawing my
attention.
I assumed the woman to be in her late 30s, maybe about the same age as my
mom. She was of medium stature, probably a couple inches shorter than my
5'6" height, and what I'd come to know as "pleasingly plump" in her
build. She wasn't fat, just softly rounded and almost cherubic, and her
turquoise one-piece bathing suit showed her curves in a most positive
light. Her hair was a medium brown and fell straight to just between her
shoulder blades. But what kept me interested in watching her were her very
ample breasts that strained at the upper half of bathing suit, swaying
softly as she walked over to climb into the pool. And especially fun to
watch were the hardened nipples that were revealed when she pulled herself
back out of the cool water.
The man was maybe in his late 40s or early 50s. I estimated him to be about
6' tall, with a medium build, save for the little extra soft roll around
his mid-section. His hair was thin, gray-black, combed straight back. He
has a fairly thick patch of dark chest hair that trailed down his stomach
and into his navy blue Speedo swimsuit. And the way that tight swimsuit
highlighted his dick and balls with its clingy material drew my attention
as much as his companion's bouncing breasts.
As I swam in the pool, or got out just long enough to dive back in, I found
myself stealing glances at the both of them, if not periodically just
staring at them. Maybe they noticed my visual visitations on their
physiques, maybe not. At least, if they had any problem with it, they never
let on. If nothing else, it seemed as though they might even be aware of
my focused attention, given the sometimes almost obvious way in which the
busty woman would bounce in her step, or would adjust her massive
mammories. And even the guy seemed to have a need to adjust his manhood
within the tight confines of his Speedo.
Not having anyone else to distract my attention, I was able to watch these
small displays and let my fantasies drift unimpeded through my mind. I'm
very comfortable in my bisexuality, and am equally as excited over the
images of pleasant sexual play with the man and his well-defined dick as I
am with the woman and her huge tits and full body.
As I played more and more of the fantasies in my mind, their effect was
starting to play havoc with the fit of my gym shorts that I was using for
swim trunks, as well. They would not be able to hide an erection,
especially given that they were a tad baggy on my thin frame, which would
only serve to create an obvious tent over my stirring member. Jerking off
in the pool was not possible, much less even a good idea, although if I
kept my thoughts going like this, it would soon become a serious need.
In the distance, I heard the unmistakable diesel rumble of a school
bus. Damn. It was time for me to get out of the pool before a possible
schoolmate or parent that might recognize me came home to their
apartment. I got out of the pool and shook off as much water as possible,
given that I did not have a towel to dry with. I grabbed my gym bag and
headed to the small cabana so I could change back into my street clothes,
then turned to take one last look at the couple that had been the center of
my afternoon fantasies. A brief smile from the buxom woman in blue made me
wonder if they hadn't noticed my interest after all. I turned away and into
the small men's restroom that would serve as my changing area.
Once inside, I pulled off my wet shorts and stood naked near one of the two
bathroom stalls so I could get as dry as possible before pulling on my
clothes. The memories of the two attractive people still fresh in my mind,
I was tempted to go ahead and whack off my meat then and there, and had
there been a door on the stall, that would have been a guarantee. Any
further thoughts of instantaneous self-gratification went out the window as
soon as the door to the restroom opened again. With that, I stepped fully
into the stall and focused my attention to appearing to use the toilet.
Someone stepped into the stall next to me who seemed to struggle with
something for a second, after which a wet swimsuit was placed over the
stall wall next to me. I tried to remain nonchalant, but when the sound of
someone pissing hard into the toilet followed next, I sneaked a peek at the
suit on the stall wall.
A wet, navy blue Speedo.
"She's a looker, ain't she?" came a voice.
"Huh?" was all I could manage.
"My wife," came the voice again. "I saw you looking at her."
Oh, shit! Just what I need, a pissed-off husband! My voice caught in my
throat, preventing me from answering. The flushing of the toilet on his
side filled the void instead. I then sensed him stepping around behind me.
"What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?" he chuckled.
I mustered up my courage and turned to face the man, expecting to see an
angry, jealous face. Instead, he was smiling broadly.
"Are you mad?" I asked.
"Mad?" the man laughed, adjusting his towel around his waist. "Hell, no!
Why would I be mad?"
I thought I'd melt in relief. That much must have been obvious.
"'Cuz I thought guys got jealous when you looked at their wives or
girlfriends."
"Only guys that have no balls get jealous when you look at their ladies.
Good-looking women are gonna get looked at. Especially ones with really big
hooters, right?"
I laughed and nodded my head.
"I mean, what good is having a pretty woman if you don't want anyone
looking at her?"
"I never thought of it that way," I replied.
"So," he began again, "do you think I have a pretty wife?"
I grinned. "She's... she's really beautiful!"
The man gave me a sly smile and wink.
"You like her tits, too, doncha?"
"Who wouldn't?" I answered all too quickly. Apparently my dick was
answering for me, too, because that's when I noticed that I had the first
stirrings of a hard-on again. That's when I also came back to reality and
remembered that I was standing there totally naked.
My excitement wasn't lost upon the man, either, as I caught him giving my
pulsing dick a looking over.
"Yeah, I guess you do," he smiled, looking back up at me. "So, do you
play?"
"Play?" I repeated.
Our eyes locked, the man reached out and took my prick in his hand. It grew
to firmness instantly in his strong grasp. He gently pulled on it a couple
times, and raised one eyebrow in silent query. I swallowed hard.
"Yes," I finally croaked out.
The man smiled knowingly. "I thought so." He stripped his towel from his
waist and handed it to me, exposing his thick cock. "Here, dry off."
I did as he asked while we both eyed each other's bodies, then I handed the
towel back to him.
"Get yourself dressed. If you wanna play, drop by apartment D-15."
I wasn't sure what to expect, or what was going to happen as I wandered
through the complex, my heart trying to beat its way out of my chest,
looking for apartments that started with the letter 'D'. I was beginning to
think that the man had simply played a joke on this oversexed teenager, and
was hiding somewhere, laughing at my hormone-driven wanderings.
I finally found 'D' building at the rear of the complex, near the sound
wall overseeing the shopping mall. D-15 was the furthest back on the lower
level. I walked up to the door on trembling legs.
I had barely knocked on the door when it swung open. There was the man,
wrapped in a tan terry robe. He extended his hand in greeting.
"Glad you could make it," he said cordially as I took his hand. His
handshake was firm, and he was not only shaking my hand, he was also gently
pulling me into the apartment. I followed his lead and stepped inside. He
slipped out of his robe and laid it on a chair.
"Your turn," he said.
Even though I know he had already had an eyeful of me from the restroom, I
was still nervous as I stripped under his scrutinizing gaze. When I was
finally as naked as the man, he stepped up to me and stood close, softly
running his hands all over my smooth body, leaving tingling traces wherever
his hands made contact.
"Very nice."
His fingers ran through my shoulder-length dark blonde hair, then down the
length of my back until both of his hands were cupping my small, tight ass.
"VERY nice!" he repeated.
He pulled my body to his, his stiffening cock starting to press my abdomen
above my own hardening member, and he bent his head down to kiss me softly
on my mouth.
"How old are you?" he finally asked.
"Fourteen," I answered softly.
"Good age... and what's your name?"
"Donny."
"Well, Donny, my name is Ray."
"Hi, Ray," was all I could think of saying as he bent down once again to
kiss me, his tongue parting my lips and probing my mouth as he encircled my
thin body and held me tightly.
By now, my dick was completely hard, probing between Ray's furry legs,
almost as a perch for his testicles that now rested upon it. He drew back
from me and looked down at my erection, taking it once again in his hand.
"That is a nice cock you have there, Donny."
He bent over and pointed my prick into his mouth, where he started to suck
on it. My legs went wobbly and I thought I was going to lose it right
there. He stopped after a moment and stood upright again, smiling, his gaze
still on my dick.
"You're gonna do just fine," he whispered. "Come with me."
He took me into the small hallway, placing his hand on the bedroom door. He
stopped like that and kissed me once more, then called through the door as
he opened it.
"Baby, we have company!"
He ushered me into the room, where the beautiful, busty lady I had eyed so
carefully at the pool was sitting in bed. She looked up and smiled
brightly.
"Honey," said Ray, "This is Donny. He wants to play with us. Donny, this is
Staci."
Staci got out of the bed and bounced, literally, up to me, completely
naked. She swept me up in her arms in an affectionate hug, her enormous
boobs smashing against my body, her pelvic bush tickling my dick.
"Oooh!" she squealed. "You are a cutie!"
I had just gone to heaven. Here I was, my dick had been sucked on by a very
nice man, and his absolutely gorgeous wife was hugging me and smashing her
giant tits against be while my hard-on was probing her pubic hair, just
fractions of an inch from slipping into her pussy, and--
I came on her leg.
I couldn't help it, I was so wound up that my balls let loose with a small
burst of my sperm on her milky soft thigh. I was so embarrassed I could
have died right there.
"I- I'm sorry!" I blurted.
Staci drew back and looked down at the small wad of white cream that I had
deposited on her, scooping it off with two of her slender fingers. She eyed
it, then smiled at me.
"First time with a woman?" she asked in an understanding tone.
I nodded. "I- I've played with some... girls. But, this is the first time
I've ever felt a... real woman."
"It's good to know I can still have that effect on someone," she said,
winking at me. "Don't worry, Donny... I'm sure there's more where that came
from."
She licked my cum off of one of her fingers, and I could have sworn she was
savoring it like a first taste of wine. She lifted her hand to Ray's mouth,
slipping the other sperm-laden finger into his mouth, whereupon he sucked
my cum into his mouth, too. She then leaned up to me, those wondrous
breasts once again pressing against me, and kissed me on the mouth like Ray
had done, sharing a taste of my own sperm with me as well.
"Well," Ray said, "let's get it on, shall we?"
Staci took my hand and led me to one side of the bed, while Ray headed for
the other. Together, they pulled back the covers and climbed onto the bed,
laying back comfortably. Staci patted the mattress next to her.
"Come on and join us."
I was sure my face was about to split from my grin as I settled in next to
Staci. She gave me another sweet kiss, and then turned to Ray and locked
lips with him in a deep french kiss as she reached up and slipped a hand
behind my head, directing my face down to her tit. I instinctively opened
my mouth as wide as I could and began sucking on her large nipple. I then
placed a hand on her massive mound and squeezed the pliant, tender flesh as
I began to really get into sucking on her.
"Mmmm... your mama must have had a hard time weaning you," she sighed to me
between kisses with Ray.
Ray then leaned over a bit and began suckling at the other nipple.
"That's it boys... drink from Mama! Suck them big titties all up!"
By now, I had both of my hands working Staci's left breast while Ray
focused on her right. She then reached down and took our dicks in each of
her hands. To my surprise and delight, I was already starting to get hard
again.
She started to jack us off with her talented fingers, getting a rhythm
going as Ray and I feasted upon her huge mammaries. A few moments later,
Ray stopped sucking on his side and spun around until his head was towards
the foot of the bed. Between licks and sucks on the nipple in my mouth, I
watched as Staci turned her head to face Ray's dick that was now pointing
right at her face. She eagerly drew his cock into her mouth and started
sucking it as deep as she could.
The sensation on my own dick changed dramatically as Staci stopped jacking
me off, instead holding the base of my shaft while Ray's mouth drew me
in. Her hand deftly fed my cock into her husband's mouth, bring me to full
hardness in an instant. Ray reached up and took my left hand away from
Staci's tit, guiding it to her burning pussy. My fingers played through her
soft pubic hair, automatically searching further as she gently spread her
thighs, revealing her swollen labia to my exploring fingers and quickly
coating them with her slick juices.
Ray's mouth started bobbing up and down on my cock with greater speed and
intensity while Staci continued to hold the base of my dick with just
enough firmness so as to give Ray full hands-free access to my meat. The
headiness of the whole circumstance had me nearly floating off the bed: my
mouth sucking away on a beautiful tit, watching the woman suck her man, my
fingers playing with her willing, soaked pussy, and my dick being expertly
sucked on--
I felt like I was turning inside out as my balls tightened like stones and
my dick burst forth with sperm once more into Ray's sucking, driving mouth
with the most intense orgasm I'd ever had. I moaned deeply into Staci's tit
flesh, stifling what were nearly screams as my guts convulsed in absolute
pleasure. Ray continued sucking, a little softer, until he was confident
that I was spent.
I finally rolled onto my back, trying to catch my breath; my saliva smeared
on my cheeks from the intense sucking I had been doing on Staci's huge
breast.
"He's even better fresh from the spout," smiled Ray as he spun his body
around once more. Staci drew her knees up and spread her thighs wide while
her husband took position between them. I watched as she reached down and
grabbed his thick tool, quickly guiding it into her hungry pussy.
Ray began with short, direct strokes, and then picked up the tempo. I
focused my gaze on the erotic image of his hard cock sliding in and out of
his wife, he pussy juice glistening on his rod.
"Oh, Ray..." she moaned. "I'm cumming, baby. I'm cumming..."
Ray's pace never changed as I watched him softly hammer into
Staci. Suddenly, her hand grabbed the back of my head, forcing my mouth
onto her nipple once more.
"I'm cumming!" she barked again, punctuated with a soft squeal.
Ray slowed his pace, but didn't stop pumping.
"Ever taste cunt juice, Donny?" he asked me.
Mouth still full of nipple, I shook my head.
Staci's hand then pushed my face off of her tit, down towards her pussy. I
could smell the scent of sex all about. Ray drew his cock out of his wife,
and offered it up as Staci pushed my face onto it. I instinctively opened
my mouth as his slickened dick slipped nearly into my throat.
"Oh, yeah," sighed Ray. "Suck it, Donny."
Ray held a hand down to cradle my head while Staci's hand stayed that the
back of my neck, guiding me into the same bobbing motions that Ray had so
deftly used in satisfying my young dick. Before long, I didn't need any
encouragement, eagerly sucking Ray's thick, veined cock as deeply as I
could, trying to give his pussy-flavored prick the same attentions that
Staci's cunt had only recently been providing. I wanted my mouth to be a
perfect pussy replacement.
"Oh, geez!" growled Ray. "This kid's a natural-born cocksucker!"
Staci was masturbating while I sucked her husband's delicious dick. The
scent of her pussy filled my nostrils as deeply as Ray's cock was filling
my mouth.
"I'm about to cum!" groaned Ray. "This kid's about to blow my wad!"
"In me, Ray!" shouted Staci. "Cum in me!"
Obedient to his wife, Ray quickly withdrew from my mouth and plunged his
cock deeply into Staci. Within seconds, he had the bed rocking as he fucked
his gorgeous wife, pounding that huge dick of his into her dripping cunt,
her monster boobs rolling back and forth on her chest like waves on
water. The two of them then seemed to melt into each other as Ray let his
weight fall onto Staci while she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Their moans were like a chorus, their orgasmic exclamations bursting from
their mouths in harmony. It was beautiful to behold, and I felt privileged
to have shared in it, even if there were twinges of disappointment at
having not been the recipient of Ray's cum down my throat.
My disappointment was short-lived as Ray pulled himself off his wife, and
he pulled my face to his. He kissed me deeply then without another word, he
guided my face down between Staci's thighs.
I instinctively turned my body and settled between Staci's legs, finally
staring into my first-ever live pussy. Staci reached down and grabbed a
handful of my hair and pulled my face into her cum-filled cunt. I quickly
responded by licking all about her swollen labia, lapping up the sweet and
salty mixture of Staci's slick pussy juice and Ray's thick, gooey cum. I
licked and slurped and sucked and swallowed, and probed for more with my
tongue while eagerly smearing my face with the wondrous mixture of human
juices.
Meanwhile, Ray had settled behind me, spreading my butt cheeks with his
hands and rimming my ass and probing my young bunghole with his tongue
while he fondled my balls. He moved on to fucking my butthole with his
tongue, poking it in and out like a small prick. I took his cue and made
the same efforts on his wife's cunt, which seemed to start her hips rocking
even more on my face.
"Oh, honey... the kid can suck pussy, too!" she said.
When I could feel Ray's saliva drenching my ass and running down onto my
balls, I felt him push my legs wide as he grabbed my hips and pulled my
butt into the air. Probing my ass with his semi-hard, cum-slickened cock,
he pushed and poked with it until it my anus gave up resistance and his rod
finally slipped into my ass.
I sucked in a deep breath of air as his manhood filled my
rectum. Thankfully, he wasn't his usual full size, or I don't think I could
have handled it at all, much less have survived the kind of pounding that
he had given his wife's delicious cunt.
Each thrust of Ray's hips against my ass, each stroke of his cock in my
ass, drove my face into Staci's pussy. Staci reached with her fingertips
and found the edge of my jaw, and she guided my head slightly upwards until
I could feel a small, bud-like protuberance fall into my lips. I began
sucking on it, like a little cock, and Staci suddenly started bucking her
hips, mashing her pubic mound hard into my face and making Ray's thrusts
more prevalent.
"He's gonna make me cum again, Ray!" groaned Staci breathlessly.
"I'm there, too, baby!" chimed Ray. His hands dug hard into my hip bones
and I could feel his cock throb within my rectum, all while Staci squealed
in delight once more and her cunt let loose with a rush of pussy juice that
ran down my chin, and even down my throat.
We all lay like that for a while, exhausted and satisfied, until Staci
curled up on her side into a fetal ball and went to sleep. Ray withdrew his
well-worn cock from my asshole, and helped me up and to the bathroom where
we showered together. There under the spray of the water, Ray knelt down
and sucked me off once more as I leaned against the cool tile wall for
support, and I came in one last dry orgasm.
I dried off, got dressed, and got one last deep kiss from Ray before he
sent me out the door into the fading daylight. I had happily fed at the
trough of bi sex, and spent one wonderful afternoon in heaven.